[8th story]

[慕烨·番外]

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Walking in the darkness.

The killer is born with a cold gas field. He never likes people to come close. People who are hidden in the darkness are not inaccessible to light, but rather

I don't want to be close to the light at all.

He dropped the gun and took off the black gloves on his hands. The beautiful and delicate cheeks of the teenager were hidden under the shadow of the wide hat, which outlined the coldness of the stranger.

The heartbeat is steady and never tempted.

In recent years, I have seen many things, killed many people, and have always lived by myself. I never felt bad, and I never thought about breaking.

Both black and white have tried to recruit, and every time the assassination of the criminals is good, some people in the underworld have gnashed their teeth, and some people have unscrupulously sent money, beauty, status, only for one cooperation.

A silently turned into a villa of a gangster, standing quietly in the hallway, separated by a door, he heard the plan for himself.

"A is still young..."

"Yes, the young people can't resist the **** most. The ones I picked are all stunners. Every one is clean. I haven't used it myself."

"Is it acceptable? A is not so fooled."

"It’s always a young man, just didn’t taste the ecstasy, wait until you open it...”

The teenager dropped the long eyelashes and listened for a moment in silence. Then he lifted the gun quietly, separated by a door, and did not need to identify the position. He indifferently pulled the trigger. After one sound, the next sound.

There was no sound in the room.

He took the gun, put his finger on the window, jumped lightly, and gently removed the glove and threw it away.

Light-colored eyes are waveless.

The brain that is too calm and calm, belongs to the cold texture of the killer and the gun, so he never thought about it, the words of the two will become a reality.

The beginning of everything is a night alley.

It was only recently that the person was killed indifferently, but the next second saved a person in contradiction.

A little dumb.

She rushed over and took his sleeves for a moment, and the teenager did not even avoid the conscious.

He let her hold it.

why?

A calm and meticulous brain can't answer.

He even accepted the band-aid she handed over.

A small, childish band-aid is incompatible with his dark life.

But there is no way, even if it is a machine, there is a program error.

As long as you encounter enough viruses to invade.

virus.

Too apt.

He walked silently in the darkness, still calming his heartbeat in the killing, but he would think about something else. He would think of that night, remembering the indescribable feeling when the girl's hand was covered.

Ecstasy and bones. The calm brain fell into a blank at that moment, unable to resist, the feeling of comfort made the waist numb, and every nerve seemed to be tight, unable to cope with the pleasure that I had never experienced.

Because there was no experience, that moment became incapable of parry, like being bullied by arbitrarily, but only allowed to be bullied in silence. The eyes that opened were sly in the water, unable to control the wheezing between the thin lips.

It turned out to be this feeling.

At the moment of possession, the young man who has always been calm understands that when he was outside the door, he heard what others said.

Ecstasy? Sure enough, ecstasy.

The heart that calmly beats is filled with a madness at some point.

This person is his.

It can only be his.